Yuxiang

"First, I met the three masters of the Potala Palace just now. The practitioners from the Central Plains and Tibet have always been on good terms. No matter what the reason for your troubles, since fellow Taoists have gained the upper hand, then Please don't be unreasonable, please hand over their magic weapon, and Pindao will return it to the three masters, so as to reflect the magnanimity of my practitioners in the Central Plains."

"What about the second one?" Murong Xianxian asked calmly.

"Secondly, the dispute between you and my Sanmao Temple disciples. Originally, this is a festival between you, and I don't intend to get involved, but Daoist friends are disrespectful to my Sanmao Temple in their words. Poor Daoist As the master of Sanmao Temple, the reputation of the sect of the gods must not be damaged, as long as you come to Maoshan with me and apologize in front of my Sanmao Patriarch, the past will be written off!" Yueyang Daoist said in a cold tone.

Murong Xianxian's face turned cold immediately, so I didn't say the first one, seeing the Three Kingdoms shed tears, what's the matter with Guan Qing?Where is the second article of apology?It was clearly to lose face for her and the Putuo faction.Sanmao Temple belongs to a branch of Maoshan.The ranking of the Maoshan sect in the practice world is not high or low, which is a bit embarrassing, and the disciples of Maoshan have always been mixed. Some practitioners of the famous sect do not wait to see the disciples of Maoshan. It is not just her face, but the face of the entire Putuo Sect, which will surely become the laughing stock of the practice world.

"Only these two conditions? What if I don't agree?" Murong Xianxian had already made up her mind, and she didn't plan to talk nonsense, just hit if she wanted to, so she said to Master Yueyang lightly.

"Don't agree? Then don't blame the poor Daoist for bullying the small and taking you to the Sanmao Temple!" Yueyang Daoist put on the appearance of a man who first reasoned before fighting, as if he was standing on the commanding heights of reason in every sentence, Leaving Murong Xianxian speechless, he really is a treacherous villain.

Hit it!

Before Master Yueyang finished speaking, Murong Xianxian raised his hand and shot out a silver light, and the silver light just flew out.Then it suddenly turned into a gigantic and unparalleled Sirius... Compared with before, this Sirius was a generation bigger in size, at least five meters long, with a faint sword aura around him.The howling of wolves simulated by the howling of swords is breathtaking.

Master Yueyang knew that Murong Xianxian was going to attack, but he didn't expect it to be so big. Moreover, he knew from the three lamas that Murong Xianxian was good at sword formation, so he had already thought of a way to deal with it.But what Murong Xianxian used this time was the re-enlightened Heavenly Wolf Sword Art, which was beyond his expectation, "What kind of sword art is this?"

Although he was surprised, the real Yueyang's reaction was not slow.He stretched out his hand and threw a magic weapon like a lotus leaf, and then sprayed it out in one breath, the magic weapon suddenly exploded.Condensed into a green lotus on top of his head.Resisting the impact of Sirius firmly, every pounce of Sirius is accompanied by dense blade-shaped sword aura and fine sword aura. Once these sword auras touch Qinglian, it is like a mud bull entering the sea.

"burst!"

Seeing that this level of attack was useless, Murong Xianxian uttered a formula, and the size of the silver sky wolf suddenly became smaller.Turning into a fist-sized miniature Sirius, it escaped from Feijian's body and plunged into the green lotus.

Master Yueyang's old face changed, he had just pinched out the formula, and before he could type it out, the mutation had already occurred——"Boom", the silver wolf blew itself up, blasting the entire green lotus to pieces, and the sword energy was also consumed.

Almost at the same time, Master Yueyang gave up saving this magic weapon, and raised his hand to sacrifice a small shield. This shield turned into a silver light building and covered the three people and the wooden boat together. When the green lotus exploded, it blocked The aftermath and the Heavenly Wolf Sword that flew later.

He didn't stop his movements. As a senior practitioner, he was forced to such a point that even one magic weapon was useless, and his old face had no room to show off.After blocking the Heavenly Wolf Sword, Master Yue Yang took out a dust whisk again, swung it abruptly, and a cloud of dust flew out, and in the next moment, it came out around Murong Xianxian.These silk threads swelled against the wind, becoming thick, long and tough, entwining Murong's delicate fibers together, looking like a giant cocoon.

This is the silkworm spit out by a kind of ice silkworm that Yueyang Zhenren found under the profound ice in the extreme north when he traveled the world in his early years, and then refined it into Bairou Tiansi with the secret method of Maoshan refining to become a piece of soft silk. The most powerful magic weapon.Under his many years of sacrificial training, he has already used it very skillfully, and the general magic weapon of flying swords will be bound. The real Yueyang purely wants to capture Murong Xianxian alive.

However, he also knew that Murong Xianxian could never be captured so easily. At the same time that Murong Xianxian was being restrained, Master Yueyang suddenly let out a long cry with his hand pinching the formula, his hands were like holding balls, his body swelled, and the lump on his head The Taoist crown exploded, and the hair stood upright. A pillar of thunder and fire thicker than a meter crashed down from the air and hit Murong Xianxian. The huge pillar of fire was surrounded by lightning, and it gave out bursts of roars, bringing a breath of destruction.

This Thunder Fire God Art is the secret supernatural power of Sanmao Temple, and it is very powerful. Master Yueyang first made Murong Xianxian think that he intended to capture her alive, and then used this supernatural power unexpectedly, it was clearly a killer.

The predecessor of Maoshan was the Wumen, and it is difficult to say clearly the grievances and grievances with Taoism, but one thing is certain, it is precisely because of the suppression of Taoism that Maoshan's status has always been neither embarrassing nor embarrassing. After a long time, today I finally had a chance for revenge.Moreover, this old Taoist's use of Taoism is superb, and he didn't know how many times he fought in the early years. Based on the combination of spells and combat experience alone, the difference between the two of them is incomparable. Although Murong Xianxian just destroyed his magic weapon, but soon Then he got back to the place.

As if a gust of wind was blowing by, the eyes of Master Yue Yang who had just revealed a proud expression on his face suddenly froze... Those silk threads wrapped around Murong Xianxian's body were like pieces of flying catkins, falling down one after another.

This magic weapon is useless!

Daoist Yueyang was heartbroken, the Qinglian Magic Treasure was nothing more than that, this Fuchen Magic Treasure was his painstaking efforts for many years, if he couldn't get enough compensation, it would be a big loss.

But since Murong Xianxian made a move, how could it be as simple as breaking his magic weapon? Just as Lei Huozhu struck down, a figure of an emperor wearing a crown appeared in the air, and he raised his hand to punch Lei Huozhu. .

boom!

A huge blue fist shadow flew out and smashed fiercely on the pillar of thunder and fire. After a loud noise, the light of thunder disappeared, and the pillar of fire scattered into little sparks to dissipate.Immediately, that figure slowly turned his gaze, looked at Master Yue Yang, and punched him down again.

"Wood God Fist! Heir of the Wumen!"

Daoist Yue Yang was taken aback, but he knew that he would never be able to bear this punch, so he drove away immediately, not even caring about his apprentice and the magic weapon for transportation.

"Master!"

Zheng Ziqiang and the woman didn't expect the situation to change so quickly. They were surprised, but they didn't have the adaptability of the real Yueyang. When they just arrived, they exclaimed, and the huge green fist shadow had already hit their shields... After a scream, both people and the flying magic weapon were smashed to pieces.

Since Murong Xianxian has been assassinated, he will naturally not let anyone go. Just as Master Yueyang escaped more than a hundred meters away, a large expanse of crystal clear sword energy suddenly appeared around him.Although these sword qi were not very solid and could be shattered in one blow, they shot towards him from all directions as if they were endless, encircling his escape light.

At the same time as Zheng Ziqiang and the woman's miserable cries sounded, Murong Xianxian's figure suddenly appeared beside him, holding a black rapier in his hand, and slashed at him.

"Do not--"

Daoist Yue Yang was extremely horrified, just now he let out a sound of shock, a black light flashed, and even the person and the escape light were chopped into two pieces.

"You, Maoshan will not let you go!" Master Yueyang shouted fiercely, but he couldn't die for a while.

"Do you think I will let them know that I killed it?" Murong Xianxian sneered, raised his hand and sent out a thunderbolt from the palm of his hand, smashing his head into pieces, then put away the magic weapon of the flying sword, and drove away in the wind and lightning .

There is a technique of calculation in the spell, but Murong Xianxian is not an outsider in this, it is not a problem to deceive the secret a little bit, she does not want to openly make an enemy of Maoshan now, but if it is really exposed, she is not necessarily afraid Maoshan, but trouble is inevitable.

On that day, there was a sudden rain of blood in a certain place, and another corpse fell to the ground, which became a strange case. Although this strange case was immediately taken over by the National Security Bureau, it has already spread among the people. It's meaningless, she has already returned to Wenxiangfang.

"Miss, the matter of the Five Elements Sect is temporarily over, but Longhushan has stepped in again. Although the person who came has already solved it, I don't know what is the story behind it. I am afraid that this trouble has not yet come. It's over." Bai Suzhen said worriedly after serving the tea.

The strength of Longhu Mountain itself may not be very strong, but after all, it is an authentic Taoist sect and has a wide range of friends. Once it confronts Wenxiangfang, the consequences will be very troublesome.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others. There is nothing wrong with the response to this matter, and that guy is dead, and there is no proof of his death. What can Longhushan do?"

Murong Xianxian sneered: "Even if they find out the truth, I have nothing to fear. Since he has the courage to come to provoke him, he should have the consciousness of death."

Wei Wei paused: "Xiao Xiao still likes to go to school?"

"Yeah, last month he caught a thief bravely and practiced more diligently. However, although he is willing to practice, he still prefers to live a secular life."

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Introduction to "A Good Daughter-in-Law of the Tang Dynasty" (Complete Version):

Others travel through time, either as a queen or a rich family, so why should I become a child bride with a rural household registration? !Worst of all, it was still an era when officials and gangsters were inseparable. How does this make the little girl live?

Fortunately, I am not alone. There are four walls in my home, a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot-nosed children below...Huh?Husband is hopeless, where is husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are more important than things, as long as there are people, everything is possible, that... there will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so let's do it!